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Gale had been found and captured, now locked in a cell as they took tool after tool to him, daggers, whips, poisons, prods, you name it, they took it to him. Now he ley bloodied and bruised in the cell, silent, for one of the first times after they broke him. |
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Kayla, sitting against a tree, tried to think straight. "Gale....find Gale...." She muttered over and over to herself. "Find Gale....Gale..." After a while, she got up and began cautiously walking back to the town. She had the dagger tight in her grip as she took silent steps |
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Gale was nowhere to be found besides the cell, the guards having locked him tightly in. |
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No duh) She didn't know when she began running, but she was and eventually showed up beside the road. She cursed under her breath, walking quickly to where she knew the castle was and snuck in. She walked silently, glancing around each corner before going around it. She barely got out of eyesight twice, her skills a bit rusty. She spotted a couple extra guards posted around a cell, rolling her eyes. He wasn't that dangerous (lol). She had a sense of deja vu, ducking into an open cell and blending into the shadows. Last time, though, she was a bit better at keeping out of eyeshight. She sighed silently, waiting for the guards to be distracted |
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(i didnt know what to put heh) Gale was still silent, a pained expression on his face as he didn't fight when they went to bring him somewhere else. They'd broken him, worse then King Vechzke did. And that was hard to do. |
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Kayla watched the guards move, quickly going up behind one and snapping his neck. She slit the other two's throats before stabbing the fourth. She swung the door open to the cell and silently looked at Gale for a moment, anger in her expression. "Get up." |
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Gale didn't look up, just let the sound of his ragged breathing fill the air before he looked up. "Unless you can support almost all of my weight, i'm not getting up anytime soon." He breathed, voice ragged as he glanced over at his leg which was almost shredded. |
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Kayla nodded with her mouth in a tight line. She half squatted to wrap his arm around her shoulders. "Try" She muttered, standing and hauling him up with her |
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Gale's breath hitched as she pulled him up, a groan escaping his mouth as he leaned on her. He just nodded, his jaw clenched tightly when she spoke. A light sweat had erupted on the man's back from the effort, feeling as though a river was raging. Gale stumbled lightly, keeping himself up though. |
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"I got you. I promise." She said softly, in a hushed tone. SHe helped haul him to the nearest exit, taking out a guard while doing so |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
